The Priestess (The Way in marked cards #1) Read Online Free PDF
Author: Andreia Koslowski
Tags: Romance
within two days and would like to know a little more of the city with her.
The day passed quickly and the three went home. Javier confirmed the clearance of Isadora in the next two days. Alessandra seemed more excited that the previous day and even chatted more with Isadora.
“ Can I cover you in your time off, relax.”
“ Thank you! Javier told me.”
“ He spoke with me and tomorrow you could rest.”
“ I do not know how to thank you!”
“ No need to thank! Let's eat a Brazilian food. Let's dinner out today!”
And they went to a Brazilian restaurant and killed the missing of Brazil. It was also a farewell the friend Luciene. They eat Brazilian foods and the environment carried the three to their country. Even if things were right there, the roots are very strong things in one person, is the mother earth, its origin, its homeland. When was late night, they went to home.
That night everything seemed very magical. The people were friendly and pleasant , the Mediterranean sea breeze made everything seem perfect. When coming home, each one went to her room. Isadora began to pack up and found her Holy Bible. She thought of all that was living, and was read the page that your hands was chose.
" O God, thou art my God, early morning I seek you , my soul thirsts for thee, my flesh longeth for thee in a dry and tired land, where no water ...".
“ So strong! "- said alone.
“ Salm 63!” - said Luciene, while enter into the Isadora´s room.
“ How do you know?” - said Isadora , startled.
“ It's my favorite salm...”
“ Coincidence I was reading it now...”
“ It is a salm of great strength!”
“ Got it. What a coincidence!”
“ Coincidences do not exist. There is synchronize, and I realized this since I met you. You have a very good energy!”
“ I feel the same in you too!”
“ I would like to ask you a question ...”
“ Sure, you can make up to two ...”
“ Why did you stoped your work with painting? Sorry to intrude, but Fernanda told me your story, I know that you are an artist...”
“ Was .. “ - said Isadora , lowering your head.
“ One can never cease to be who really are! Never! Do you want to talk to me...what happend?”
“ It's a long story!”
“ No problem. I love long stories!” - said Luciene , sitting on the edge of the bed.
Isadora told everything about her life and about the relationship with Marcos and Luciene listened carefully to all the details.
“ Don´t you believe in what he said, isn´t it?”
“ About what?”
“ About your ability, your sensitivity your talent. In these last days that we live together, I can know you better, and, if you want know my opinion, your "ex" does not deserve one minute of your suffering, neither a drop of your tears.”
“ Can be my karma...”
“ Maybe so, but you can get rid of it.”
“ How?”
“ Forgive. Ask forgiveness. And follow your way!”
“ Just it?”
“ You might even think that is little, but it requires willpower and a great sacrifice. Think fondly. You will feel much better and with the time, will remember him with less force. He will be just a breeze in your head. And you deserve to open for a new life and even a new love, but must go through a process of detachment.”
“ Of course I think, I'm pretty sure he is not the man of my life.”
“ Your trip to Spain is an act of detachment. Now is the most delicate moment, clean what is dirty. After this process will be ready for a new love. Without it, will continue in a vicious circle of suffering. Additionally, you must recover your esteem, your real work. You're an artist! What are you doing working in a coffee shop?”
“ Earning money...my last works were not good.”
“ After this process that I told you, I'm sure you'll jump, and as an uncompressed spring, will fly so
The day passed quickly and the three went home. Javier confirmed the clearance of Isadora in the next two days. Alessandra seemed more excited that the previous day and even chatted more with Isadora.
“ Can I cover you in your time off, relax.”
“ Thank you! Javier told me.”
“ He spoke with me and tomorrow you could rest.”
“ I do not know how to thank you!”
“ No need to thank! Let's eat a Brazilian food. Let's dinner out today!”
And they went to a Brazilian restaurant and killed the missing of Brazil. It was also a farewell the friend Luciene. They eat Brazilian foods and the environment carried the three to their country. Even if things were right there, the roots are very strong things in one person, is the mother earth, its origin, its homeland. When was late night, they went to home.
That night everything seemed very magical. The people were friendly and pleasant , the Mediterranean sea breeze made everything seem perfect. When coming home, each one went to her room. Isadora began to pack up and found her Holy Bible. She thought of all that was living, and was read the page that your hands was chose.
" O God, thou art my God, early morning I seek you , my soul thirsts for thee, my flesh longeth for thee in a dry and tired land, where no water ...".
“ So strong! "- said alone.
“ Salm 63!” - said Luciene, while enter into the Isadora´s room.
“ How do you know?” - said Isadora , startled.
“ It's my favorite salm...”
“ Coincidence I was reading it now...”
“ It is a salm of great strength!”
“ Got it. What a coincidence!”
“ Coincidences do not exist. There is synchronize, and I realized this since I met you. You have a very good energy!”
“ I feel the same in you too!”
“ I would like to ask you a question ...”
“ Sure, you can make up to two ...”
“ Why did you stoped your work with painting? Sorry to intrude, but Fernanda told me your story, I know that you are an artist...”
“ Was .. “ - said Isadora , lowering your head.
“ One can never cease to be who really are! Never! Do you want to talk to me...what happend?”
“ It's a long story!”
“ No problem. I love long stories!” - said Luciene , sitting on the edge of the bed.
Isadora told everything about her life and about the relationship with Marcos and Luciene listened carefully to all the details.
“ Don´t you believe in what he said, isn´t it?”
“ About what?”
“ About your ability, your sensitivity your talent. In these last days that we live together, I can know you better, and, if you want know my opinion, your "ex" does not deserve one minute of your suffering, neither a drop of your tears.”
“ Can be my karma...”
“ Maybe so, but you can get rid of it.”
“ How?”
“ Forgive. Ask forgiveness. And follow your way!”
“ Just it?”
“ You might even think that is little, but it requires willpower and a great sacrifice. Think fondly. You will feel much better and with the time, will remember him with less force. He will be just a breeze in your head. And you deserve to open for a new life and even a new love, but must go through a process of detachment.”
“ Of course I think, I'm pretty sure he is not the man of my life.”
“ Your trip to Spain is an act of detachment. Now is the most delicate moment, clean what is dirty. After this process will be ready for a new love. Without it, will continue in a vicious circle of suffering. Additionally, you must recover your esteem, your real work. You're an artist! What are you doing working in a coffee shop?”
“ Earning money...my last works were not good.”
“ After this process that I told you, I'm sure you'll jump, and as an uncompressed spring, will fly so
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